Chapter 849: Insulting the Strong Deserves Ten Thousand Deaths

"Before the matter has started, will it be more to take 200 million? If I lose the game, won't it make my Yun family lose 200 million?" An abrupt voice came.

"Yun Pojun, what do you mean? How can you talk to Master Mo? Why don't you hurry up and apologize to Master Mo?" Yun Potian, the head of the Yun family, had a cold face and shouted loudly.

Below, an old man in his sixties dressed in a gray 'colored' Tang costume stared at Yun Potian with an unhappy expression and sneered: "You want me to apologize? Why? Just because you are the head of the Yun family? You can do whatever you want? If you are spineless, do you want to make my Yun family as spineless as you?"

Hearing Yun Pojun's words, Yun Potian was so angry, he knew that Yun Pojun was deliberately making things difficult for him and deliberately embarrassing him.

Yun Pojun and Yun Potian are the same generation, the third generation was a brother before, after Yun Potian became the head of the Yun family, Yun Pojun's branch was in a marginal position in the Yun family, so Yun Pojun has always had a lot of complaints about Yun Potian, the head of the family, and it is not the first time that Yun Pojun has opposed him on an important occasion.

Yun Potian said: "Yun Pojun, you are against me, it doesn't matter, please distinguish the occasion, there is Master Mo here today, Master Mo is a noble person of my Yun family, please give Master Mo face, you don't obey me, let's go down and talk again......"

In the end, Yun Potian still endured it, if he was as calculating as Yun Pojun, if he offended Mo Shuimiao, it would be worth the loss.

Yun Potian also looked at Mo Shuimiao apologetically, and said lightly: "Master Mo, let you see the joke......"

Mo Shuimiao's face was as usual, he was not surprised, and he was indifferently detached, this kind of family dispute was simply a trivial matter for a big master like him, what did he do? He only needed to help the Yun family fight a few ring matches and take away the hundreds of millions of commissions that belonged to him.

Yun Pojun sneered and said, "Hehe? Master Mo? Who knows where you invited a big liar to swagger and deceive, and now in this world, there are still fewer fake masters? The news just aired a few days ago, and a qigong master died, he can't even heal himself, and he still has to be a qigong master to save people? Isn't it laughing off his big teeth?"

"Yun Pojun, you 'bastard' account......" Yun Potian suddenly burst into a shout, a roar came out, and the entire hall exploded.

Everyone in the Yun family has never seen the head of the family make such a big fire, even Yun Pojun was stunned, and he has never seen Yun Potian make such a big fire.

Yun Potian, the head of the Yun family, has been in the top position for a long time, and there is naturally a majesty of the superior on his body, usually he is not very angry, everyone is not necessarily angry, this anger, the momentum of the body that looks at the world and the earth, makes the atmosphere of the entire hall fall into an unprecedented solemnity, everyone is silent, even Yun Pojun also blushed, feeling faceless, but he does not dare to fight against Yun Potian in person.

Yun Potian secretly said in his heart, "Dog, you Yun Pojun can find death, don't Lao Tzu and the Yun family."

"Master Mo......" Yun Potian looked at Mo Shuimiao and said in a sneer.

Mo Shuimiao didn't pay attention to Yun Potian at all, and stepped out in the direction of Yun Pojun, and he was more than twenty meters away from him in three or two steps.

Mo Shuimiao's whole body was full of momentum, and the incomparable murderous aura overflowed from him, even if the floor heating was turned on, the entire hall was cold, like a cold winter.

"You...... What do you want to do?" Yun Pojun looked at Mo Shuimiao with a dodgy look in his eyes and asked with some horror.

"You say I'm a swaggering liar, fake master?" Mo Shuimiao's cold eyes locked on Yun Potian and asked in a cold voice.

Yun Pojun didn't know if there was something wrong with the tendon in his head, or in order to maintain his last trace of dignity, he actually said, "I...... What if I said that?"

"Then you will die...... Mo Shuimiao raised his right hand lightly, and his five fingers were opened, like a poisonous snake opening its huge mouth, and killed Yun Pojun's neck.

"Click......"

A cloud of blood mist bloomed from Yun Pojun's neck, like a demonic 'gorgeous' blood lotus.

Yun Pojun's eyes were frightened with a touch of remorse, and his body fell to the ground, already dead of anger.

"Dad......" One of Yun Pojun's sons immediately rushed towards Yun Pojun's corpse, shook it twice, and found that Yun Pojun was too dead to die anymore, he stared at Mo Shuimiao with anger in his eyes, and said angrily: "You...... You actually killed my dad?"

"To insult the strong is a crime that deserves death. Mo Shuimiao said lightly, with a master's posture of contempt for the world and contempt for mortals.

"You deserve to die, this is a society governed by the rule of law, you deliberately kill people, I will arrest you to the police station and sentence you to death......" Yun Pojun's son shouted.

"Noisy ......" Mo Shuimiao danced with his big sleeves and grabbed Yun Pojun's son with one claw.

This claw turned into an eagle claw phantom, and with a bang, it pinched and exploded the head of Yun Pojun's son.

"Husband......"

"Dad......"

A middle-aged 'woman' and a teenage boy immediately ran towards Yun Pojun's son.

"You...... You killed me and my father?" the teenage boy glared at Mo Shuimiao with a fearful look in his eyes.

"What? I don't mind sending you little bastard down to reunite with them!" Mo Shuimiao said lightly.

The little boy never spoke again, and swallowed his throat hard.

The middle-aged 'woman' also had tears in her eyes, endured the pain, hugged her son, and didn't let out a fart.

In the face of powerful force, middle-aged 'women' and little boys have chosen to save their lives.

"Master Mo......" Yun Potian's face was a little embarrassed, he didn't expect Mo Shuimiao's temper to be so explosive, and in front of him and many Yun family members, he directly killed Yun Pojun and his son.

Everyone in the Yun family did not dare to come out, even if they were from a big family in the provincial capital, they could be regarded as well-informed, where had they seen a martial arts powerhouse who killed people like killing 'chickens'?

"Do you have an opinion?" Mo Shuimiao said lightly.

"No, no opinion, they insulted the master, they should be killed, killed well, died well......" To everyone's surprise, Yun Potian not only did not get angry, but said to Mo Shuimiao with a smile.

Everyone in the Yun family was shocked, this murderous demon killed the two people of the Yun family, and the head of the family still has such an attitude?

In the blink of an eye, everyone also figured it out, Yun Pojun has always been at odds with the head of the family, and the head of the family should be happy when he dies.

The death of Yun Pojun's father and son, except for Yun Pojun's immediate family, no one cared, and Yun Pojun's reputation in the Yun family has not been very good, everyone is not very sorry for his death, and some people even secretly applaud.

"If you don't have an opinion, let's disperse, I want to find a clean place to drink tea......" Mo Shuimiao said.

"Okay, the upper room has been arranged, Master Mo, please ......" Yun Potian personally took Mo Shuimiao out of the hall and went to the upper room of the Yun family's courtyard, where tea, wine, food, and beauties were arranged.